Fist of Imagination

Sun Xunqiao's trembling voice echoed in the air above the boxing ring, but it was useless for him to shout at the top of his lungs. Liang De's attack speed was faster than his usual face-turning speed, and in the blink of an eye, his entire face was turned over.

In addition to the face, all the describable and indescribable parts below the neck were turned over by him.

Mosaic, mosaic, mosaic, where Liang De was, there was only an endless sea of ​​blood and galloping horses.

His low voice came from under the exposed flesh and blood and the external internal organs swaying in the wind, and large areas of mosaics vibrated and fluctuated.

"The universe is my container, and I am also the container of the universe. I turned the entire universe upside down just to straighten out your..."

"You are fucking a spirit!"

Sun Xunqiao roared and ran back wildly, retreating again and again. In this situation, he still maintained a backward posture instead of turning around and running away, which fully demonstrated the strong psychological quality of a Yuanshen warrior. Of course, this is also inseparable from his rich experience in handling meat ingredients.

Liang De, whose chanting was interrupted, shook his head bloodily and said:

"Brother, I think it is more appropriate to describe my current state as being cooked to perfection."

"Without further ado, take my move first - universe reversal, strong contact, Sichuan-flavored stewed stew with invincible hot wheels! "

He shrank his flesh and blood, transformed into a giant stewed boat with splattered juices, and charged forward. His internal organs swung wildly during the rotation, creating more than a dozen flexible and high-viscosity blood shadows that swept across hundreds of meters around him, like a talkative chameleon, or a handsome man with a silver tongue.

The three part-time students watching under the ring have always been willing to speculate the worst about Assistant Liang, but they did not expect that Assistant Liang would teach the original walker of the hall world like this... Haha!

The three big guys with 22 years of experience in adult virtual martial arts games have never seen this.

After all, adult games are just adult games, and people also have their limits.

A lively stewed monster, this, this is something that people can... is this something that people should see!

Sun Xunqiao, who was far away, was terrified. He knew He knew that he had been stuck by Liang De's martial arts spiritual sense. If he didn't run away, he would be trapped in an extremely stalemate close combat. He might not lose, but it would definitely be disgusting.

Thinking of this, he immediately used the magic of Yuanshen Wanhua, transformed into a five-colored spiritual light with external Qi and internal Qi, and fled through the air!

Only half a foot away, Sun Xunqiao's martial arts Yuanshen disappeared, dissipated the light, and even the external spiritual sense switched to a secret frequency band that others could not predict. It can be said that the Qi was completely hidden and there was no trace.

Liang De followed closely behind as if he was not disturbed at all, and at the same time made a triumphant voice with the villain's voice.

"Kouhei, kouhei, senior brother, don't think that I can't lock you just because you opened Yuanshen Wanhua to converge Qi. I have practiced this trick to the level that I can lock you even without Qi. Just wait with peace of mind!"

"You can catch up with me first! "

The five-colored spiritual light was bright, and Liang De was stopped by the sudden rise of the internal energy.

It turned out that Sun Xunqiao saw that the method of Wanhua Qianxing was ineffective, so he simply used the power of the martial arts spirit to the fullest, and accelerated again by the reaction force of his and Liang De's momentum, and by the way, he gave Liang De a slow "shield attack".

"Such a fast change of moves... Can internal energy and spiritual perception be used like this..."

Three-quarters of the work-study students looked up, fascinated. Although they could not see what kind of martial arts skills the two sides used, they could barely understand the martial arts of both sides. The impromptu changes in the spiritual perception of the practitioner and the manipulation of the internal potential energy are all valuable experiences that can be used in the future.

The two assistants in the air were chasing and fleeing, and they were as fast as the wind. They soon exceeded the visual range of the three part-time students. Jian Xuan activated his bloodline ability to watch for a while, but not longer than Feng Lielie and Wu Cang.

The scarlet in Jian Xuan's eyes faded, and he slowly retracted his gaze.

"I can't see it either, Assistant Sun, oh no, now I should call him Senior Brother Sun... Senior Brother Sun runs so fast, so powerful, Senior Brother Liang can actually catch up with him like this, so scary."

"Super scary, okay!" Feng Lielie and Wu Cang nodded in unison.

Feng Lielie narrowed his eyes and scanned the void in front of him with the spiritual perception distance measurement method taught in the elective course, and said:

"The folding space of this training room is not too large. According to the previous speed of the two senior brothers, they will turn back in one or two minutes."

"Turn back? "Jian Xuan was a little confused, "If we turn back, Senior Brother Sun will lose the accumulated speed advantage and fall into a disadvantage. "

Wu Cang smiled and said, "Senior Brother and the others are not really fighting, they are here for a demonstration match. Since it is a demonstration match, they can't always fight in a place where we can't see them. "

"Yes."

So the three of them looked at the direction where Liang De and Sun Xunqiao disappeared, their eyes full of expectation.

A few hours later... 1020 kilometers away from the Global Elite Sports Center.

The stewed monster and the five-color spiritual light circled in the air, causing a bloody storm.

"Senior Brother, I have appeared for so long, Coach Yuan will not still be staring at me, right?"

"It seems that he is watching, but it seems that he is not... I am not sure."

"Then when will we fight? Your eye-catching tactics will become more disadvantageous the longer you drag it out. Are you almost used to my appearance?"

Sun Xunqiao's soul stagnated, "Fuck! It seems that I have adapted to it a little bit. "

"I told you that people have a strong ability to adapt. If we delay this any longer, let alone stewing him, by then he will have learned something from other cases and his overall resistance will increase greatly. Even if I dye the cell fluid green to turn it into bean juice to scare him, it will be useless."

"Then what do you say we should do?"

"I thought about it carefully. Although the old man said that Director Yuan couldn't monitor our ancestral soul communication frequency band, can he really not monitor it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if Director Yuan is still watching us, the biggest possibility is that he knows our intentions by monitoring the soul communication."

"You have a point, and then what?" Because he didn't have any constructive opinions, Sun Xunqiao's speech gradually became a joke.

"Why don't we test it and use the soul communication to say a few dirty words around him and his relatives and friends. With Director Yuan's temper, he will definitely not be able to bear it if he hears it."

"Okay." Sun Xunqiao agreed readily.

"You speak first."

A moment of silence.

"Brother, I have never been as good at speaking as you. You see, this is such a suitable stage for you, why should you be modest?"

Sun Xunqiao firmly refused, "You speak first."

Mr. Liang saw that his plan was useless, and shouted:

"It is not a manly thing to say bad things about people behind their backs! Brother, there is no point in talking more. I will fight you for another three hundred rounds!"

Sun Xunqiao looked at him and then at the time, and said in a frustrated tone:

"Forget it, it's past three o'clock. What's the point of fighting? If we continue to fight, we won't have time to teach them today. Let's go back and teach them some real kung fu. Coach Yuan will see it, so we don't have to worry about being targeted."

"It's past three o'clock?!"

Liang De spit out his mobile phone and took a look. He rolled back to his original form on the ground, raised his soul, and fled towards the direction of the Global Elite Center without looking back.

"Brother, please take my place in class first, I have something else to do!"

Sun Xunqiao shouted behind him:

"What's your problem? You're in such a hurry, are you planning to go on a date? In this situation, can you tell the difference between the primary and the secondary?"

Thank you, see you tomorrow ('')